President, Our Egg Is Lost

After the lengthy and tedious meeting, the department managers dispersed. Cheng Yutang returned to the office and sat for a while, sorting out several problems that appeared at the meeting but had no solutions for the time being.

Zhao Baixin arranged the minutes of the meeting and placed it next to him, and subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall.

It's already past ten o'clock.

"Today, let's go." Cheng Yutang stood up and said, "Xiao Zhao, I'll give you another task. When you have time, check the background of the takeaway boy and his experience in recent years, and then give the information to you. I."

"Who? Oh, got it, Mr. Cheng."

Zhao Baixin was very curious about Cheng Yutang's sudden order, but he didn't show it at all.

For his first assistant, this task is really a sledgehammer. The takeaway boy is wearing an apron with a restaurant logo. He is just a 20-year-old migrant worker. What background experience can he have? Check it for sure. It's clear.

But that kid has a good skin, and anyone who looks at it will shine. Could it be that Mr. Cheng, who has always been picky and suspected of being X cold, can't be seen?

This is the sun coming out from the west.

…

When Ji Xiaoyu returned to the small restaurant after delivering the takeout, he found that there was a young man in the kitchen, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, tall and strong, and he was covered with tendon meat. He was waving two kitchen knives and slicing vegetables on the cutting board. Is this too busy to hire a new buddy?

"That's a Qiangzi, just returned from his hometown." Zhang Qiaoyan approached him when she saw him and whispered a message, "Qiaoyan has a bad temper, and Uncle Li dare not do anything to him. Don't mess with him. But you Don't worry, you are what Uncle Li likes the most. Even if the strong son comes back, he won't be able to take your place!"

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry. He wasn't a cockfight, so everyone went up and pecked twice. As long as others do not provoke him, of course he will not provoke others.

Even if the strong son came back and squeezed him out, it would be fine, just in time for a new job. The salary in the small restaurant is not high enough, and there is not much money to save in one year. He was too busy before, and he had no time to split up, and had to suppress the change of work. Now that the strong son is back, he can make time to find him.

Wu Yaoqiang turned around when he heard the movement, and saw Ji Xiaoyu startled at first, then gave him a ferocious look, with Chi Guoguo's condemnation and warning, as if he was watching an intruder occupying a magpie's nest.

Stare, stare, I won't lose a piece of meat anyway. Ji Xiaoyu touched his nose disapprovingly, and turned to the window sill to see if there was a new takeaway order.

After a while, Wu Yaoqiang passed by him with two large buckets of food waste in one hand, and said gruffly: "Little Jiji, don't get in the way, be careful that Brother Qiang stomped you with one foot."

"Come on! I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Ji Xiaoyu suddenly exploded his hair.

You are only a little chir, and your whole family is a little chir! If you grow up big, does it have to be big there? Maybe not!

Had it not been for many customers in the store now, Ji Xiaoyu would have taken off his pants to prove his dignity as a male.

"Hey, what are you two doing?" Li Defa found that the two guys were not doing well, and the guests were frightened, so he hurriedly stopped. Fingers!"

Ji Xiaoyu: "..."

Uncle Li, do you have any misunderstandings about me?

Zhang Qiaoyan also hurriedly came up to hold Ji Xiaoyu, and whispered to persuade him: "Xiaoyu, don't be impulsive. Qiangzi is a Lianjiazi. If you quarrel with him, wouldn't you ask for trouble?"

Then he said to Wu Yaoqiang dissatisfiedly: "Qiangzi, Xiaoyu is less than twenty, and his thighs are not as thick as your arms. Are you embarrassed to bully the small?"

Ji Xiaoyu: "..."

Sister, what you said is not very pleasant.

Wu Yaoqiang snorted and finally made a concession. He gave Ji Xiaoyu a slanted look as a winner, and then went out with the trash can.

Ji Xiaoyu grinds his teeth, forget it, he is a big monster, not like a mortal.

Wu Yaoqiang's work efficiency is not as high as Ji Xiaoyu's, and his appearance is not very pleasing enough, but he has got a bit of truth from Li Defa, and the dishes are cooked well. Old customers who are not too particular can't make much difference. Even if Li Defa is absent, he can barely handle the business in the store. This is something that Ji Xiaoyu can't match.

Ji Xiaoyu has done a lot of work before and after. He knows a little about everything, and he can eat especially, but he can't cook. My heart trembled when I was close to the fire, let alone cooking, I was afraid that I would accidentally burn my tail hair, although there was no tail at all when he was in shape.

After closing in the evening, Li Defa held a small meeting to clarify the scope of duties of the three men. Zhang Qiaoyan still orders food and cashiers, and Wu Yaoqiang lays hands on Li Defa in the kitchen and serves as the second cook, and is also responsible for most of the hard work. Ji Xiaoyu has good legs and quick legs, which is equivalent to the facade of a small restaurant, mainly for reception and takeaway.

In this way, the work Ji Xiaoyu had to do was reduced by at least one-third, and he no longer had to be as busy as before and even drank his saliva, which was not bad.

Li Defa intends to resolve the rigid relationship between the two guys. He first pulled Wu Yaoqiang and said earnestly: "Qiangzi, you will be here as soon as this restaurant opens. Uncle Li, who has been working hard for the past three years, is all in his eyes. , You are a great contributor to our old Li's home cooking."

Then he held Ji Xiaoyu's hand and said with a look of affection: "Xiaoyu, you have been here for less than three months, but you work hard and swiftly. He has never complained about being tired, and he is also a good boy. "

Then put the hands of Wu Yaoqiang and Ji Xiaoyu together and made an impassioned gesture: "Aren't they all struggling to build a harmonious society? Only harmony can produce results, harmony can produce efficiency, the country needs harmony, and our small restaurants should also be harmonious. You are older and richer in Qiangzi, so let Xiaoyu be a little bit older. Xiaoyu, you are young, you should treat Qiangzi as your brother with respect. Since you two are in a family, then you are a family, and you can’t in the future. Fight in the nest again, to love each other and take care of each other, you know?"

Wu Yaoqiang: "..."

Ji Xiaoyu: "..."

The two looked at each other, their whole bodies numb, and each hurriedly withdrew his hands back.

Zhang Qiaoyan looked back and forth, showing a twisted and weird smile.

Li Defa didn't feel the embarrassment in the quiet air at all. Seeing that the two guys did not object, and did not quarrel like during the day, he thought that the psychological work was done well, so he stood up and said with satisfaction: "Okay. Yes, I'm going back, you guys rest early and start working hard together tomorrow!"

Ji Xiaoyu opened her mouth: "Uncle Li..."

"Why, something else?"

"It's okay, you go slowly."

Ji Xiaoyu originally wanted to mention that he would resign after three months of work, but seeing that Li Defa was in a good mood at the moment, he couldn't bear to say it to him now, so he decided to find another opportunity in two days to talk about it.

When Li Defa and Zhang Qiaoyan left, Ji Xiaoyu closed the door and unlocked, Wu Yaoqiang turned and walked towards the stairs.

Wu Yaoqiang was broad and strong, and he immediately filled the corridor when he went upstairs. The stairs were originally very narrow. They were built with wooden planks. As he walked, he let out an overwhelmed moan, and the dust fell straight down.

Ji Xiaoyu had no doubt that if he followed up with him, this staircase would definitely collapse.

Do you want to sleep in a small attic with this big guy?

Ji Xiaoyu has a headache.

After Wu Yaoqiang got into the attic, he suddenly remembered something and rushed up the stairs as quickly as possible.

However, it was still a step too late. Ji Xiaoyu watched Wu Yaoqiang sit on the bed like a bear occupying a territory, trying to suppress the little white egg hidden in the quilt.

Wu Yaoqiang also felt that he was sitting on something, twisted his sturdy **** uncomfortably, and then clicked on the dumbfounded Ji Xiaoyu with his finger, and made a domineering announcement: "The surname Ji, respect seniors, understand? Don't you? Said Qiangzi bullied you, this bed has always been used by Lao Tzu, so go to the restaurant on the first floor to make a floor shop..."

Ahhhhh my egg! Ji Xiaoyu's eyes reddened anxiously, and he didn't hear what Wu Yaoqiang said. A fierce boy rushed forward, grabbing Wu Yaoqiang's arm and throwing him aside.

Poor Wu Yaoqiang, who was about two hundred catties, was thrown out like a sandbag of ten catties. He hit the wooden wall with a bang, and then hit the floor hard, shaking the entire attic. shake.

Ji Xiaoyu lifted the quilt and mentioned the heart in his throat before it fell back to its original position.

Fortunately, the little white egg lay there intact, the egg shell is still so delicate and smooth, and it seems that it has not suffered any damage.

Ji Xiaoyu held the little white egg in his hand, touched it affectionately, and said in his heart, he was indeed the little master's egg, hard enough!

Wu Yaoqiang was stunned by the blow, and it took a long time to get up, look at Ji Xiaoyu's slender body, and then look at his arms that are about to be thicker than his waist, his face is full of disbelief.

"Brother Qiangzi, what did you just say?" Ji Xiaoyu hid the little white egg in his sleeves, turned around and watched Wu Yaoqiang holding on to his waist, with a **** expression on his face, and then realized what he had just done. Uh, I didn’t hurt you, did I? Sorry, I didn’t mean it. I was in a hurry just now, and the shot was a little heavier."

"..." Wu Yaoqiang didn't see what Ji Xiaoyu had taken from the bed. He touched his butt, which was almost falling to the ground, and was shocked. This is a little heavier. If he is heavier, would he be able to Hemiplegia?